This Future... Chaos A Reptillians Throne Lyrics

In the depths that all we speak
Bludgeoning through the weak
The catacombs of youth parade
The search with drawn eyes
and scorn with riddled tongues
Appendages grown
Consequently ill damaged

I should not stay
As the walls are unsure
This baron land
Pretty so
Corrupt so

Crawling the underworld
Scraping the mud for a cure
That burning sensation
That beckons the thaw
Fresh new taste
Eclipses everthing i defy
For new light

Throats run dry
With a feeling of rede,ption
In the skeletal reflers
Surrounding my lungs with smoke
The season change has brought about
The reptile lords watching in admiration
Waiting for an invite to pick the bones clean
Drop!

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